I had told them the scene at my in law house they didn’t believe it at first , but when they did , they wanted to join in , which I agreed , anyway ...he bitches weren’t getting enough fucked by me alone and wanted to more men , we reached my house at 8 pm , Andrea opened the door , she was wearing a dress with red lipstick , she greeted us , both salman and raja were checking her out and commenting , I said guys that’s my wife in a serious way then we all bursted out laughing , I looked at. We decided to take a break and have something to eat and drink a couple of beers. We sat on the bed and ate, and talked, catching up on the last couple of years. She started to get upset again, and was crying as she told me the story about how her boyfriend, Mark, had left her. They had been together since she was 16. Apparently he had met a girl online and was moving in with her. As we talked, I held her as she cried. She looked up at me and told me how much it meant that I had come to help. ’As she turned she cast her eyes across her audience. Six men, sat on the opposite side of the table. All of them looked early sixties, late fifties and one man looked like he was knocking on for seventy. But all very smartly dressed from what she could see. But there was no friendly smile. No face she could look to for support. Just hard stares. Emotionless.They introduced themselves and Rachel gave them a brief outline of her company, her role and a brief outline of her pitch as she began to. I looked all over the house for something to jack off to. The last time I came was about 10 days before from Granny's hand! All the good stuff was under my bed in my bedroom. I did find a Vogue magazine with Christie Brinkley on it, showing she was dating Billy Joel. She was pretty hot and would help me get off. I got RUDELY interrupted, and nearly caught as I heard footsteps coming down the stairs from the second floor. It was Michelle and Jevetta.They turned the light on."Billy, we need.